Max tickled away until he was grabbed. He squirmed in the wolf's grip. This was the worst part about being a mouse: even a pup could catch you if you weren't careful. He waited until the pup stopped laughing to talk.

"Aren't all mice sneaky?" Max asked, "at least, all cool mice."

Wed Aug 22, 2012 4:18 pm

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Re: Pet Friendly - Brookshire Meadows

Neko wrote:

Lorna leaned down and sniffed briefly at the other wolf's paw before standing back up and turning her head to face the raccoon. "Are you happy now?" she said with annoyance present in her voice.

Polaris sniffed, then took a step back, blinking. (nothing for her to say this time...)Rikki sighed, "Lorna, I'm just trying to help... Wherever you go, you're going to have to talk to someone else... You need to learn how to be friendly eventually..." He sighed turning and walking back in the direction they'd came from, back towards his territory. "Well, I've got other stuff to do, either of you is welcome to follow..."

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"I don't know what happened. Maybe the machine released a gas that is affecting my voice." she thought for a moment... Then she noticed a tear rolling down her cheek. "Huh. Why am I sad? I don't have anything to be sad abou..."Just then, her mind was filled with memories that weren't hers alongside the memories that were. She saw her dad dropping her off at Spikes house in Yorkshire Fields so he could go to space for a few weeks, the next in a series of money wasting adventures in eccentricity. but She also saw him going to countless doctors, culminating in her being adopted by Jack while her dad was cryogenically frozen until a cure is found for his cancer. She remembered her happy "see you in a few weeks" while she also saw her tearful, likely final goodbye to her dad. Then she remembered her happy times with Rion Balkansky, while she also remembered crying on the shoulder of Rion Knight.She fell to her knees and sobbed into her paws. "daddy."

Memories were flowing through Rion's head. Strange memories. Memories and feelings he knew he never experienced, yet at the same time knew he remembered and already went through. Memories of Balkansky family were still there, but fading slowly, making place for the new memories. A new family he wasn't sure he ever had, yet he felt he knew them his whole life.Those memories collided with his own, causing chaos in his mind, confusing him.He remembered an old saying, saying that whenever confusion takes over one's mind, the best way to solve it out is to start from the beginning - his name. And so he whispered his name, but what he whispered was something he did not expect - instead of whispering 'Rion Balkansky', He whispered "Rion Knight."

And then he noticed that Kat fell on her knees and sobbed. Even though he was in pain and was sure he heard Varg's growl as well, Rion wasn't about to leave her alone in a moment of grief. Even though he was barely holding himself conscious, Rion dragged himself to Kat, embracing her."It's alright, Kat, I'm here!" he whispered softly in her ear, leaning his head on her shoulder, barely holding his eyes opened.

The Game wrote:

Alana was a little reluctant to let go of Varg. The darkness was disorienting for her. When he left, she shrunk into herself and hoped nothing would scare her.

Alana felt something on her shoulder. Her first reaction was to scream--but soon Varg's voice was in her ear, soothing her. "Oh, good, it's you," she said, obviously relieved. She stuck her paws out in front of her and turned, feeling the air until she could touch Varg's face. Now that she had a good idea of where to look, she said, "What on earth is going on? Did Alexander lose control?"

The wolf was slightly shrugged, trying to keep himself calm, as a strange sensation was flowing through him. A sudden burst of memories came over him, clashing with his existing ones in a overwhelming twist, that could easily bring one to madness. If nothing else, he had an enormous headache that threatened to knock him unconscious. But he knew he had to stay awake for Alana's sake. But the chaos in his head was overwhelming, memories faded away, replaced, blown out, remade, events that never happened were lived through, and those that happened disappeared as if they never existed. Varg barely managed to hear Alana through the intense headache.

"No... Idea..." He mumbled, falling on his knees next to her chair "Feeling... terrible... head spinning..." He felt he was about to fall unconscious, so he said the first thing that came in his mind "Need... a nap." he finished, leaning his head on her thighs and fell unconscious.

~~~~~~

RockstarRaccoon wrote:

Sid felt a bit hurt, for once, his ears lowering and voice wavering, "Hey... They're a good family..." he got a bit morbid for a second, "They're the only family I've ever had..." He shook it off though, "Uh, anyway, yeah, the forest... I could take you there if, uh... you don't mind leaving the dog..." he gestured over to Mason, who was completely out on the couch...

Johnny raised paw "I meant no disrespect to you or your family, Sid, Forgive me!" the nebelung saidHe looked at his twin, who was already done with Mason. The green eyed twin only raised an eyebrow. Between the twins, that was enough."And about the forest - Sorry, but we don't leave our guests like that." Johnny shook his head "We'll go after he wakes up."

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Memories were flowing through Rion's head. Strange memories. Memories and feelings he knew he never experienced, yet at the same time knew he remembered and already went through. Memories of Balkansky family were still there, but fading slowly, making place for the new memories. A new family he wasn't sure he ever had, yet he felt he knew them his whole life.Those memories collided with his own, causing chaos in his mind, confusing him.He remembered an old saying, saying that whenever confusion takes over one's mind, the best way to solve it out is to start from the beginning - his name. And so he whispered his name, but what he whispered was something he did not expect - instead of whispering 'Rion Balkansky', He whispered "Rion Knight."

And then he noticed that Kat fell on her knees and sobbed. Even though he was in pain and was sure he heard Varg's growl as well, Rion wasn't about to leave her alone in a moment of grief. Even though he was barely holding himself conscious, Rion dragged himself to Kat, embracing her."It's alright, Kat, I'm here!" he whispered softly in her ear, leaning his head on her shoulder, barely holding his eyes opened.

"I... I don't know... what's... happening," she said between sobs. "I'm remembering things that never happened. and I can't tell which memories are real."-------elsewhere in the room, Spike was going through a much less traumatic experience. most of his memories stayed the same with the one difference being the location. He moved here after hurting his paw in a race and he met Arin... but where was here? somethingshire... something? Jack runs a pet gym wherever they are, or at least very close by. Kat is still living with them until her dad get back... but for some reason it seems less likely that will be any time soon. He and Arin almost got kidnapped... or was that just a dream?He hugged Arin tight, clinging to the least confusing memories he had left, trying to keep her calm too.

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Sun Sep 09, 2012 2:06 pm

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Re: Pet Friendly - Brookshire Meadows

RandomGeekNamedBrent wrote:

elsewhere in the room, Spike was going through a much less traumatic experience. most of his memories stayed the same with the one difference being the location. He moved here after hurting his paw in a race and he met Arin... but where was here? somethingshire... something? Jack runs a pet gym wherever they are, or at least very close by. Kat is still living with them until her dad get back... but for some reason it seems less likely that will be any time soon. He and Arin almost got kidnapped... or was that just a dream?He hugged Arin tight, clinging to the least confusing memories he had left, trying to keep her calm too.

Arin was too frightened to budge, curled up in the tightest ball she could make of herself, her paws at her ears. She was crying, unable to hold herself back as she was forced to relive the kidnapping plot, all the while barely able to remember anything about where she lived before. Her memories, except those of Spike and everyone else in the room were just draining away, slowly and painfully. In her mind, she was reaching out for all of them, wishing the torture would stop.

She could tell, even feel Spike's suffering, and it was all she could do to hug him, try and comfort him some. She didn't know how much it would do for him, but she wanted to be there for him just as much as he was for her. She was a complete wreck, just as anyone could expect for her to be, but she wouldn't let anything happen to the dog she loved.

Her parents... she would find a way to get ahold of them. She tried her hardest to retain the memories of them, anything she could use to contact them, wherever they ended up. All she could do was hope they weren't going back in time as well.

(OOC: Apologies if this wasn't really that good. I haven't roleplayed in a long time. D:)

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Sun Sep 09, 2012 5:32 pm

Neko

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Re: Pet Friendly - Brookshire Meadows

razgriz wrote:

Max tickled away until he was grabbed. He squirmed in the wolf's grip. This was the worst part about being a mouse: even a pup could catch you if you weren't careful. He waited until the pup stopped laughing to talk.

"Aren't all mice sneaky?" Max asked, "at least, all cool mice."

The wolf shrugged after having calmed down, looking down at the mice in his paws. "I dunno, I never met a mouse before meeting you."

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RockstarRaccoon wrote:

Polaris sniffed, then took a step back, blinking. (nothing for her to say this time...)Rikki sighed, "Lorna, I'm just trying to help... Wherever you go, you're going to have to talk to someone else... You need to learn how to be friendly eventually..." He sighed turning and walking back in the direction they'd came from, back towards his territory. "Well, I've got other stuff to do, either of you is welcome to follow..."

Lorna glanced at the other wolf before walking after the raccoon, unsure if she was ready to leave what she could only call a friend, just yet. "What other stuff is it that you're doing?"

Deep within Mason's dream something seemed to egg at his mind, corrupting his dream into a twisted realm of bright colors and plastic smiles. He began to work up a cold sweat before he suddenly shot up into a seated position. THe half smile on his face was gone for just half a second before it sprang back onto his lips. He then looked around and caught sight of the three cats. "My apologies, I must've dozed off." he said, forgetting he was put to sleep on purpose.

The wolf was slightly shrugged, trying to keep himself calm, as a strange sensation was flowing through him. A sudden burst of memories came over him, clashing with his existing ones in a overwhelming twist, that could easily bring one to madness. If nothing else, he had an enormous headache that threatened to knock him unconscious. But he knew he had to stay awake for Alana's sake. But the chaos in his head was overwhelming, memories faded away, replaced, blown out, remade, events that never happened were lived through, and those that happened disappeared as if they never existed. Varg barely managed to hear Alana through the intense headache.

"No... Idea..." He mumbled, falling on his knees next to her chair "Feeling... terrible... head spinning..." He felt he was about to fall unconscious, so he said the first thing that came in his mind "Need... a nap." he finished, leaning his head on her thighs and fell unconscious.

Alana, instantly concerned for Varg's well-being, cupped his face, looking for any signs that was still awake. "Varg? Varg, please stay...stay with..." Her pleas for him to wake were trailed off as she found herself rubbing her temples in a weak attempt to relieve herself of a sudden, horrible headache. Moments later she was drowning in what felt like memories, only they couldn't be. Alana couldn't remember experiencing any of the things. Occasionally, something she did recall would arise, but it too would get drowned out by the onslaught of strange events.

The urge to cry was hard to ignore, but for one reason or another she didn't want to cry around Varg, regardless of if he was awake or not. Instead she shut her eyes tight as her breathing quickened. "What's...what's happening..." She curled her fingers around Varg's hand and held on tight. "I need you to...to be okay Varg...for me...please." She could feel herself slipping, and relenting into the pressure of losing consciousness with her head lolling forward.

The wolf shrugged after having calmed down, looking down at the mice in his paws. "I dunno, I never met a mouse before meeting you."

"Well, now what?" Max said, "we could build sand castles for a bit."

Wed Sep 19, 2012 9:37 am

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Re: Pet Friendly - Brookshire Meadows

(( Ugh... Why did this take me so long? Sorry about that.... Between being a mod, being busy, and being sick, it's been really hard for me to get around to this one without much interest going on... ))

======== Brookshire Preserve ========

Neko wrote:

RockstarRaccoon wrote:

Polaris sniffed, then took a step back, blinking. (nothing for her to say this time...)Rikki sighed, "Lorna, I'm just trying to help... Wherever you go, you're going to have to talk to someone else... You need to learn how to be friendly eventually..." He sighed turning and walking back in the direction they'd came from, back towards his territory. "Well, I've got other stuff to do, either of you is welcome to follow..."

Lorna glanced at the other wolf before walking after the raccoon, unsure if she was ready to leave what she could only call a friend, just yet. "What other stuff is it that you're doing?"

Rikki shrugged, "You know, checking water levels to make sure there isn't going to be a drought or famine or something... Making sure there's no pollution or something... They have me do alot of stuff that I really don't get too well..." He waved for them to follow, "Like I said, you can come if you like..."

======== Brookshire Meadows ========

WolvenPaw15 wrote:

Pepsi began to hum a tune "And I would like to find, a hand like yours to take mine. Just you and me, and we'll stop time and I'll fall in love with you" he giggled, following behind Peter So what kinda tthings do you like to do Peter?" he asked

Peter-Rabbit shrugged as he walked along, putting his arms thoughtfully behind his head, "Mmm... I dunno, I like to read... I like to play games... I like to play on playgrounds and climb trees... I like snuggling too...." he cringed, realizing how that might've sounded, "Er... Yeah, I dunno, I guess I don't really do alot, compared to the other pets around here...." he gulped, "Sid... er.... Tells me I need to get out more..."

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Johnny raised paw "I meant no disrespect to you or your family, Sid, Forgive me!" the nebelung saidHe looked at his twin, who was already done with Mason. The green eyed twin only raised an eyebrow. Between the twins, that was enough."And about the forest - Sorry, but we don't leave our guests like that." Johnny shook his head "We'll go after he wakes up."

HarlequinRed wrote:

Deep within Mason's dream something seemed to egg at his mind, corrupting his dream into a twisted realm of bright colors and plastic smiles. He began to work up a cold sweat before he suddenly shot up into a seated position. THe half smile on his face was gone for just half a second before it sprang back onto his lips. He then looked around and caught sight of the three cats. "My apologies, I must've dozed off." he said, forgetting he was put to sleep on purpose.

Sid blinked for a moment, glancing around, "Um... ok..." he walked over to the cocoa he was drinking and picked it up to take a big gulp, "Yeah, we were talking about going out into the woods, you wanna come?"

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Pepsi stopped for a moment Wow, I like to do those things too! Though... I'm not good at climbin trees an stuff cause, I have been an inside dog for a long time...But I love video games, and reading too, my room has two book shelfs: One for games, and one for books" he smiled and giggled a bit "Snuggling nice too, when you have a good friend you really like, it makes it seem so much better"

Shep walked until he reached a playground, and he smiled when he saw two individuals there. Funny though, it was rare to see a wolf here in this neighborhood. His nose sniffed the smell emitting from him and his tail went behind his legs in uncertainty. A wolf? Here is Brookshire? Could humans actually rear such animals like him? He did look harmless though, playing with a mouse he saw.

''Howdy guys!'' Shep said, waving as he walked towards the two pets. ''Mind if ah can join y'all?'' he said, wagging his tail.

Another new pet? Max twisted around to look at Shep. It'd make a game of hide and seek interesting. Typically speaking, two dogs or two cats or two of any species bigger than mice made it more fun for a mouse. Mainly because the immediate focus of attention was the most easily found animal... Which gave the mouse much more time to hide and at that, hide better. Generally speaking and only if they played hide and seek.

OOC: You may wanna read up above some.. Max is currently in mouse form.

Sat Sep 29, 2012 11:47 pm

Neko

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Re: Pet Friendly - Brookshire Meadows

Darin was thinking of what to play when another pet showed up, causing the wolf pup to look up at the greeting. He hadn't met this dog before, but he was sure he had seen him around the neighborhood. "You can play with us if you want, we are just deciding what to do."

*****

Lorna began following after Rikki, glancing back at the younger wolf. "Do you do this kind of stuff a lot, like everyday?" She was rather curious about Rikki's job, and all of what it entailed.

''Well we could play some hide and seek, or we could...I dunno...hang out at my house or something...I have some gaming consoles and a guitar if you guys are interested...unless you guys wanna play around with all these boring swings and slides...''

''And to be honest...I'm actually kinda new to this neighborhood...even though it's been a few days of crazy adventures ever since that BBQ my dad did like a day ago or something...'' Shep said, shifting his paws in his jacket pockets.

"These aren't boring" Max said, "and hide and seek with a mouse is... Probably the hardest game of hide and seek you will ever play." He wondered how these other pets would react if they saw these from his view. If a swing was fast to a regular dog, it was a catapult for a mouse. Slides likewise could be fast, but usually needed to be greased up to shoot off of them. Trees of course were just cool to climb in, especially given that mice could go out on the tiniest of branches pretty safely.

Fri Oct 05, 2012 10:48 am

Neko

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Re: Pet Friendly - Brookshire Meadows

Darin nods his head in agreement, carefully holding the mouse in his paws. Yea, Hide and seek, swings, slides and building sand castle is fun!" The wolf pup smiled, tail swishing behind him.

''Hmm...well okay! Hide and seek seems fun too! I think to make it more fun, let's get *you* to hide. The smaller guys are quite a challenge to seek out right?'' Shep said, pointing to Max and wagging his tail excitedly.

Pepsi stopped for a moment Wow, I like to do those things too! Though... I'm not good at climbin trees an stuff cause, I have been an inside dog for a long time...But I love video games, and reading too, my room has two book shelfs: One for games, and one for books" he smiled and giggled a bit "Snuggling nice too, when you have a good friend you really like, it makes it seem so much better"

Peter-Rabbit looked away for a moment with a little blush, but looked back and smiled a bit. "Uh... Yeah! I guess it is nice."

==== The Forest ====

Neko wrote:

Lorna began following after Rikki, glancing back at the younger wolf. "Do you do this kind of stuff a lot, like everyday?" She was rather curious about Rikki's job, and all of what it entailed.

Rikki glanced back at her, "Not every day, more like I do something every few days. Usually it's something easy and quick, but sometimes they make me do more stuff. It's been worse: one time they had me count all the frogs in the woods, and they didn't tell me what to do if I got hungry and ate one of them..." He shrugged, continuing his walk...

================================== Yorkshire Fields ========

The Game wrote:

The Moon Howler wrote:

The wolf was slightly shrugged, trying to keep himself calm, as a strange sensation was flowing through him. A sudden burst of memories came over him, clashing with his existing ones in a overwhelming twist, that could easily bring one to madness. If nothing else, he had an enormous headache that threatened to knock him unconscious. But he knew he had to stay awake for Alana's sake. But the chaos in his head was overwhelming, memories faded away, replaced, blown out, remade, events that never happened were lived through, and those that happened disappeared as if they never existed. Varg barely managed to hear Alana through the intense headache.

"No... Idea..." He mumbled, falling on his knees next to her chair "Feeling... terrible... head spinning..." He felt he was about to fall unconscious, so he said the first thing that came in his mind "Need... a nap." he finished, leaning his head on her thighs and fell unconscious.

Alana, instantly concerned for Varg's well-being, cupped his face, looking for any signs that was still awake. "Varg? Varg, please stay...stay with..." Her pleas for him to wake were trailed off as she found herself rubbing her temples in a weak attempt to relieve herself of a sudden, horrible headache. Moments later she was drowning in what felt like memories, only they couldn't be. Alana couldn't remember experiencing any of the things. Occasionally, something she did recall would arise, but it too would get drowned out by the onslaught of strange events.

The urge to cry was hard to ignore, but for one reason or another she didn't want to cry around Varg, regardless of if he was awake or not. Instead she shut her eyes tight as her breathing quickened. "What's...what's happening..." She curled her fingers around Varg's hand and held on tight. "I need you to...to be okay Varg...for me...please." She could feel herself slipping, and relenting into the pressure of losing consciousness with her head lolling forward.

Someone who must have been Butch shivered in the corner, letting out a high-pitched whimpering, "Wha... What's going on? This... This isn't funny you little nerd! Turn the lights back on!"

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Mon Oct 22, 2012 2:33 am

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Re: Pet Friendly - Brookshire Meadows

It was the strangest sensation the young cattle dog had ever experienced. “Calm down everyone, it’s okay. I’ll get the lights!” Alexander called out to the panicking group. The pads of his paws grazed along the sides of the walls, cursing under his breath that his AI had utterly failed on him, and that the experiment was a total dud. “I still can’t believe this happened.” He mumbled to himself, before he felt the familiar plastic switch.

Alexander hit the switch, the lights in the room fizzling for a moment, before maintaining a dull glow.

“Status report.” The canine called out, before giving a look of disbelief. He slapped his paw to his face. “Bzzt, Yes sir, everything went to nothing. Well done. CONFETTI FOR YOU.” He mocked his dead AI, as he popped open a cabinette, and ripped open an old dusty pack of confetti, showering himself in it.

Emotionally was a different story. Spike and Kat were both confused, their memories becoming jumbled. On top of that, Kat was crying, because the new memories involved her possibly never seeing her dad again.

Spike was the first to respond to Alexander's question, but he did so with another question. "Why are my memories changing?" he asked, looking at the other dog.

Kat was still sobbing into Rion's fur.

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Wed Oct 24, 2012 12:52 pm

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Re: Pet Friendly - Brookshire Meadows

(OOC: Neglecting order since the question was directed at Mason.)

"Oh sure that sounds lovely," said Mason calmly with a nod before looking at his things. "Should I take my things with me or is it alright if I leave them here with your father?" he asked the twins.

"You can leave them here." Jack replied, glancing at his brother."Well, I think we'll be ready to head to the forest right after we finish our beverages, right?" Johnny grinned at Sid.

"...Bever...?" Sid drew a blank for a moment, then looked down at his half-finished cocoa. "Oh..." he picked it up and smirked, "Well... it's not cheap beer, but oh well!" With that, he leaned his head back and opened wide, pouring the rest of the cocoa straight down with well-practiced binge-drinking skills..."Ahh!" he sighed with a gulp and a grin, "Tickles in me tummy!"

======== Brookshire Wildlife Preserve: The Ranger's Station parking lot. ========Jack stared with a straight-faced perplexion at the newcomer. The truck had long left, and now he was just left to stare blankly at his new resource, who just stared blankly back."Sooo...""So.""You're the new guy that state sent down.""Eyup.""You're here to create 'more options of usefulness in the face of increasing challenges'.""Eyup.""And I'm supposed to utilize you to that end.""Eyup."Jack paused for a long moment, and finally stated bluntly the main thing on his mind: "You're a horse.""Eyup."Jack was indeed correct, standing in the parking lot with a horse. He had a place to keep a horse, but he'd never really cared enough to even ask. Apparently someone from the state had noticed that they were supposed to have a horse, but hadn't for several decades, and decided that would be a good place to throw some of their extra budget this year. Of course, what that left Jack with was a horse standing in front of him in the parking lot."Uhh... Right then... Well... There's a box of stuff here, and a small stable on the side for you to sleep in, and uh, I grew up on a farm near Richardson Valley, so... I've kept and ridden horses before...""Well then, that just makes this whole ordeal so much less of a hassle, doesn't it?"Jack drew a blank, not sure if the horse had an attitude or just liked to state simple things in a slow drawl. He shook it off, "So... you wanna see the inside of the Station?""I'm a horse, Jack.""Right, right, won't fit through the door...."

================ Yorkshire Fields ================In the corner, a very well groomed white cat was sitting where Butch had been, all four paws now clinging to the seat of the chair it was sitting in, "What's going on you!? What did you do?! What's...." The cat blinked, putting a paw to its chest and trying to clear its throat, "MMrrgh... What's... What happened to my voice?" The cat, which obviouisly had a much higher voice than a big dog like Butch, looked glanced down at its white paw, and it's sleek white chestfur beneath that. It immediately let out a shriek, jumping up in the chair and looking frantically down at itself. "Wha... WHAT? WHAT THE H*** DID YOU DO TO ME!?" it screamed...

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================ Yorkshire Fields ================In the corner, a very well groomed white cat was sitting where Butch had been, all four paws now clinging to the seat of the chair it was sitting in, "What's going on you!? What did you do?! What's...." The cat blinked, putting a paw to its chest and trying to clear its throat, "MMrrgh... What's... What happened to my voice?" The cat, which obviouisly had a much higher voice than a big dog like Butch, looked glanced down at its white paw, and it's sleek white chestfur beneath that. It immediately let out a shriek, jumping up in the chair and looking frantically down at itself. "Wha... WHAT? WHAT THE H*** DID YOU DO TO ME!?" it screamed...

Spike was distracted from his own questions when he heard the cat scream. When he looked at where Butch was, he could tell something was different. He just couldn't quite put his finger on it. "What's wrong, B..." He couldn't recall a name. He wanted to say Butch for some reason, but that name didn't match up with the cat he was looking at.

If Kat weren't distracted with her current emotional turmoil, She would have known right away. Her memories weren't being overwritten, just duplicated and modified. She remembered both timelines perfectly, and she could spot the differences. Had she stopped sobbing into Rion's shoulder, she'd have seen a faint outline of the Butch that was standing behind the Butch that is.

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Tue Nov 13, 2012 4:07 pm

HarlequinRed

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Re: Pet Friendly - Brookshire Meadows

With that Mason put both hands behind his back and nodded. "Alright then let's get going then, shall we?" he asked with a slight chuckle. Even with the brief power nap Mason's tired expression remained virtually the same except with a slight pep in his step.

Emotionally was a different story. Spike and Kat were both confused, their memories becoming jumbled. On top of that, Kat was crying, because the new memories involved her possibly never seeing her dad again.

Spike was the first to respond to Alexander's question, but he did so with another question. "Why are my memories changing?" he asked, looking at the other dog.

Kat was still sobbing into Rion's fur.

Arin was more conflicted by her memories than ever. She wasn't even sure if she wanted to keep her memories, considering the kidnapping before... But she wanted to remember Spike. She hoped that since he was there, she wouldn't forget anything about him, sure that forgetting anything about him would be the worst thing ever. All she could really do was give a weak nod when asked if she was okay, and cling tightly to Spike.

Pepsi giggled a bit, his tail had gone into overdrive, creating a decent breeze if one were close enough "You are a nice cat Peter." he smiled, looking ahead of them a bit, the park was in sight "Yay, we are almost there, I can't wait to look around! I bet there are lots of things to do there!"

Peter-Rabbit smiled a little, then looked up at the park, "Oh! I dunno, there's swings and a jungle gym and stuff... maybe there are other pets there to play with?" He scanned the playground with his eyes as they got closer...

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Pepsi gave a slight smile, looking around the park, there were alot of things to do there, but... "I feel outta place... I wanna play... but I wanna grab a book and just sit under a tree at the same time... Oh well, I would rather play, there is time to read later!" he chuckled a bit "Lets see if we can find people to hang out with"

Max heard more pets approaching, after waiting for far too long. His friends seemed to have disappeared. He sneaked through the grass towards a giant cat and dog. He recognised Peter Rabbit, but, not the other. There were a few ways to approach this... He knew the cat would be easily spooked, so, that meant making contact with the dog. Walking through the towering grass he crept up and pounced the dog's leg, then began to rapidly climb upwards, reaching the head quickly.

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Pepsi flailed a bit at the sudden miniature assailant, small even to him being the corgi runt he was"H-Hey, w-why are you climbing on me, I'm not a tree" he held still as he said that though, if he made a wrong move then the one on his head or he himself may fall "Get down from there and at least say "Hi"" he lightened up seeing that no harm was meant "I'm Erin, b-but please, call me "Pepsi"" he giggled a bit

"I'm Max" the mouse said, "and, it was either climb or get stepped on... I prefer to climb... Also, how else would you have noticed me?" He sat their calmly in the center of the dog's head to see how things went.

Pepsi gave a slight smile and held up his hand "Well lets see you, I can't exactly see you with you bein on top of my head and all, cause if I try to look up you'll fall, after I see you, I will gladly let you sit on my shoulder though if you want to" he giggled a bit, his longer than normal corgi tail wagging happily, Peter, and now Max, he liked Brookshire so far, he had already made friends "That sound good to you?" he asked to make sure he didn't offend

Copper rarely smiled, but as a cool breeze played across his face, he couldn't help but allow a small grin to pass over his face. He loved this time of year, when summer began it's slumber, yet just before Winter's harshness could take its toll. It was a time of reflection and excitement for him, and just put him in a good mood as he made his way down yet another scenic road. He stopped as he crested a hill, looking at the small neighborhood that stood there, wedged between a sea of concrete and a sea of trees. "Now where has Fate taken me today?" he wondered aloud...

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